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con gli occhi meek e marroni
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
in sua tenda custodita
prenda i miei bracelets
non posso ora dirvi
li ho detestati
quale desidero rilevare
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
passato inesorabile di thou
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno

 



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